Shang Teng looked down at the little girl who was protecting himself, and smiled at the second elder, showing off proudly between his eyebrows.

It seems to be saying, "Master is still on my side, you are so mad at you."

Second elder: "..." is very angry.

It is arrogant and unreasonable!

"Let's set off when everyone is here."

"Yes."

A group of ten people sacrificed a long sword, which grew bigger and bigger again.

When the long sword fell, everyone jumped onto the long sword.

The third elder was just about to report to Rong Huang who were there this time, and found that Rong Huang was no longer there.

It was the little white face who disappeared with Rong Huang.

Looking ahead, only a faint golden streamer could be seen, changing towards the distance at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Third Elder: "...Sect Master is really kind to this little white face."

The second elder rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Doing harm to the country and the people!"

He has a hunch that as long as this little white face is in one day, the lord doesn't know what incredible things he will do in the future.

"Okay, the lord has set off, we won't be able to catch up with her if we don't leave."

The second elder flicked his sleeves and left with his sword.

The three elders and the others also followed the sword and flew towards the direction of Brahma Sect.

For a time, the nearby devotees could see the swishshish shimmering stream of light across the sky.

When I looked up again, I only saw a blue sky.

-

"Sovereign! Sovereign!"

The Sovereign of Brahma Sect Yuan Feng was sitting in the main hall and discussing with several elders how to deal with the Holy Heaven Sect. From a distance, he heard panicked voices outside the door.

"what-"

There was a scream, and Yuan Feng's eyebrows jumped. Just as he was about to get up, the originally closed door was forcibly opened by a heavy object.

The man wearing the costume of a disciple of Brahma Sect flew into the main hall in a rounded parabola shape, hit the square table by the door, and knocked down the square table.

"Holy...Tian...Zong!"

After uttering three words with difficulty, the disciple fainted and became unconscious.

Looking at the disciple who fell unconscious, Yuan Feng's expression suddenly sank, and he said in a deep voice, "Who would dare to do something in Brahma Sect?"

As a great power of cultivation, Yuan Feng's cultivation is naturally powerful.

No one dared to be presumptuous in front of him for many years.

Saint Tianzong... really good!

"Sect Master Yuan, good morning."

The hem of the pale blue skirt swept across the threshold, and Rong Huang walked into the main hall, looking at Yuan Feng with a brilliant smile.

Yuan Feng moved his lips and said nothing.

It's just that ugly face is enough to show his angry mood.

Rong Huang didn't have the guest's consciousness at all, and sat down in the empty seat without any effort. He also sat down with the Saint Tianzong who came to greet him.

"Sit and sit, don't be polite, just like in your own home."

The popularity of the Brahma Sect is so crooked.

It's arrogant and bold!

More than a dozen people took their seats one by one, and the empty main hall was immediately full, and even a little crowded.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Rong Huang seemed to not feel the murderous look of the Brahma Sect people falling on her, and he was still in the mood to pour himself a cup of tea.

Rong Huang lowered his head and took a sip, smacked his lips, and said in disgust, "Sect Master Yuan, is the Brahma Sect very poor? Why don't you know what year the tea you use for hospitality?"

"It's no wonder that the Guizong can't pay the ransom, and can't even buy tea. How can there be a ransom?"

"But this is not the reason why you defaulted on the ransom." Rong Huang said with a solemn expression.